Breakfast and mirror check, it's still me.
Breakfast was okay, I think I was. I think I was feeling sluggish while eating.
I need to do more work.
But I will chat with the Gas Station first.
Theyre okay, still alive.
The girl asked me questions.
I claimed to be a high schooler.
That I lived alone, and when everything happened I self isolated myself in my apartment.
When asked why I wouldn't join them I explained, I can do more good outside.
She asked more, like my favorite things.
I like the color blue, dogs, pizza, I especially like anchovy pizza.
I hate sports, but enjoy playing soccer. I dislike fashion, and prefer a more down to earth cozy style over appearance.
I think what I claimed is believable. And I think they believe me.
I learned more about the girl.
She loves cats, painting, and poetry.
She was studying to be a nurse, while working as a painter on the side.
I asked her, if she could paint me.
I wont show her myself, but I will give her one of the phtoos of me, alongside art supplies.
That's the mission today, get her art supplies.
Ok, back from the store.
Got some supplies, carrying them in a basket.
Gonna drop them off along with a photo.
Dropped them off, I think she's happy. Shes been thanking e over the walkie.
I am happy.
Am I, forgetting something?
I did, I chckec in on my undead.
They are okay, luckily.
I think I have another idea.
I wonder, is there any pet stores?
I looked around, and found one.
Grabbed some rabits and hamsters, I will be breeding and taking care of them.
Went back, freed other animals and gathered food.
Might need to do some more research to see what the animals could eat, once the food runs out.
If I do this, then I could help keep the undead placed well.
Lure more in, with live flesh.
And rabbits do breed quite a lot, with such a short lifespan.
But I need more books.
Looked around, found some. Gonan need to breeze around, make some notes.
